Tomorrow I am moving from my spacious apartment to my friend's house, with her kid every other week, and from what I am told, now one of her friends for a few months. I haven't packed one box, and she's bringing the trailer tomorrow, 10am. My mother volunteered to bring coffee and breakfast around 8am and help me. This is going to be interesting... can you tell I am not that excited? But it's more affordable, so move I shall, but profit I will...
The part I am most sad about is that I'll be further from my favorite coffee shop and the rest of the city, instead of just down the street. I will be out in the sticks. And when I say sticks, I mean out by horse ranches. It is on a gravel road. The best part is the neighbors have donkeys, no joke. I won't be getting many calls either, since I get next to zero service.
But this isn't all bad. She'll be a good roomie, and I won't have problems with yelling neighbors by my door. If things work out right, this time next year I will be sitting in a place that I have built, 1/2 mile from downtown and my favorite coffee shop, and about two blocks from the best burritos in town. I can see it now...
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